From Azkaban To Hogwarts

Azkaban is a place that no wizard wants to mention - not only because it is a wizard prison, but also because of the dementors.

In fact, William was also frightened by the twins, so he made a hesitant decision to discuss this practical class with Professor McGonagall.

Now is a special period. The Dark Lord is ready to move across the ocean. The Ministry of Magic is working hard to find ways to deal with the next war. William predicts that based on the Dark Lord's methods and the prices of goods in the American wizarding world, before this year's seventh graders graduate, The news of the Dark Lord's return would not have been so concealed.

This means great panic, and it also means that some pure-bloods will have some bad thoughts of one kind or another in the general environment. Although William does not want to simply classify students according to their houses, it is indisputable that Slytherin students are the most dangerous. fact.

The other colleges also have more or less problems. In the turbulent environment, the employment rate of this class of students may be affected to a certain extent. At that time, a few people may be sent to Azkaban...

Therefore, before they have fully entered the magical society, it is very meaningful for these students to see the worst side of the entire magical world - if this lesson can make a student think about what he saw today when committing related crimes. If the scene stops, then it is successful.

The youngest student among them is also seventeen years old, which is considered an adult in the wizarding world. Even if those scenes may make them unable to eat and make them feel nauseous for several days, it doesn't matter - it is better than being bewitched by the Dark Lord or walking on the road. The criminal path is better.

Therefore, the letter sent to the Ministry of Magic last night requested that apart from the necessary magic to cover the landmarks, no cleaning will be done in Azkaban - that is, the prisoners will not be required to clean, and the food will not be added with even one candy. weight.

Even the dementors' eating and the beaters' beatings had better not stop - he didn't want the Azkaban these students saw to be glorified in the slightest.

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"It's strange, these gray skins are so nervous. What are they doing?"

"Never mind them. If you want to die, the ones inside will die first. The ones outside didn't die last time."

In an ordinary cell, the prisoners stared at the gray sky outside and more Dementors than usual. After cursing, they sat on the floor and chatted - serving a sentence in Azkaban does not require labor. But this is not a good thing. Apart from being eaten by dementors, a group of prisoners can only talk boredly about the news that has become rotten to the point of stinking.

Therefore, today's changes are still very concerning to the prisoners - even if a new prisoner is imprisoned, it is a good thing, at least everyone will have fun again.

"yawn…"

The long-haired prisoner who was woken up yawned, "What are you staring at? There is nothing for breakfast. No big shots will come. They are decent people. Even if they don't add a piece of chocolate or something, they will at least do it." Change the damn beans! My **** beans!"

This curse word resonated with everyone, and for a while, the entire cell was filled with criticisms of the damn beans and those damn prisoners who were about to be released from prison and were dragged to cook.

"Hey, Heipi is gone, and here comes someone without a uniform!"

The man guarding the window was cursing when he suddenly saw something unusual outside through the iron railings.

"Not a new prisoner?"

"Definitely not, those beaters are quite polite!"

He shouted, causing all the prisoners in the cell to stand up and prepare to squeeze into the small window to see what was going on.

But the cell leader quickly occupied the best position with his absolute authority. The others were pushed to the side, only one or two could be seen. The remaining people neither dared to get angry nor speak, but silently pulled back. A little while ago, looking forward to seeing something.

"******!"

The prison boss cursed, thinking that it was not enough, and spat hard on the ground, "There are so many people here, and the recipe for breakfast today is not even changed!"

After he scolded them fiercely, he noticed that many of them were young and young. Although the expressions on their faces were a little uncomfortable, it hardly affected their eyes as they looked around and their curiosity about the outside world.

"Looks like a student!"

He stepped on the ground, then rubbed it, "Come and take a look!"

In less than half a minute, the prisoners who surrounded the window started talking.

"Hey, it's a student, isn't that a student? The Ministry of Magic is crazy, why are they sending so many students here?"

"Stupid, how can you imprison so many students at once? The entrance to the Magic Department will be blocked by angry parents. Besides, they don't look like Slytherin students. Slytherin students always pretend to be mature. Yes, but apart from Slytherin, which other house would send everyone to Azkaban?"

"Maybe you're here for class?"

A fraudster looked outside, and then hesitantly came to a conclusion - apart from the impossible options of Fudge being crazy or Dumbledore being crazy, this was the only one that was slightly more reliable.

"Class? Come to Azkaban?"

Another prisoner blinked, "What do they plan to learn? Make prohibited items? Help the Ministry of Magic transport goods? Cast spells on Muggles? Or help Gringotts with some business?"

His words made everyone in the cell burst out laughing - not everyone is friendly to the cubs, especially since most of the prisoners here are scum and have no moral burden.

"Shout, shout, demand chocolates, demand candies, accuse those batterers of their brutality!"

The cell leader laughed maniacally as he came up with an idea - he came in by defrauding and imprisoning recent graduates, forcing them to perform high-intensity and high-risk jobs. He was almost locked up in the deepest prison, and he had no psychological burden at all for such a thing.

Moreover, these students are really good - in order to prevent them from serious psychological problems when surrounded by dementors, each student was given some chocolates to take at any time.

And there are more than one cell here that have this idea, because before the students came here, there was a group of prisoners pretending to be pitiful and begging for chocolates in a soft voice with the students.

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"Professor William."

Lupine brought the Hufflepuff students closer and said, "They are almost done with all the chocolate on their hands. If this continues, there won't be enough chocolate beans to give out..."

"Not in a hurry."

William laughed while looking at the student over there who almost gave away the last piece of chocolate on his body, shook his head, and then looked at Lupin, "When they don't have any chocolate to give out, they will know what the prisoners here look like later. "

"But we can't help but provide it to them, right?"

Not giving chocolates to students is not the right thing to do in class, it would be persecuting students.

"One point and a small piece of chocolate. They can hand it out as much as they can afford it. I prepared a lot, enough for them to deduct their college points."

William narrowed his eyes and ate a small piece happily - he was so happy to have endless chocolate in Azkaban.

"A small piece?"

Lu Ping was stunned for a moment - if you calculate it this way, the scores of any college are not high enough, and students who have a little sense of honor for their own college would not dare to play like this.

"Then you're not afraid that they will hold it back and faint in the end?"

"Ah, it doesn't matter. The removal effect of the Patronus Spell is thirty academy points per time. It is compulsory to charge. Whether they want it or not - let them give it a try. Azkaban is good at buying and selling things by force."

"You rock."

Lupine shook his head in admiration and was no longer doubtful.

Soon, the students who were not aware of the evils of the magical society gave up all the chocolate in their hands - the prisoner who deceived people into Azkaban could not be the kind of person who deceived students who had not yet graduated, and the same was true of deceiving students who had not yet graduated. It's a sure thing, it's not too refreshing.

As for whether it's embarrassing or not?

Chocolate in Azkaban is calculated in galleons. They cheated on galleons before they were imprisoned, and they still cheated on galleons after they were imprisoned. This can be regarded as their original intention has not changed, what is there to be ashamed of?

As for not cutting the leeks all at once and leaving some chocolate for the prisoners behind to exploit?

Just kidding, how could such a thing be possible? This is Azkaban. Once you pass my cell, I will let you die in the other cells!

A group of sympathetic students even emptied their own share of the distribution. Not only that, they also borrowed some from people in the same house, especially the Hufflepuff students - many individuals not only contributed their share of the school distribution. , and also distributed the snacks he brought with him.

Anyway, there are chocolates being distributed now, and everything is going smoothly, except that the beater next to him looks a little distressed - if the distribution continues like this, Azkaban chocolates may not be able to sell at high prices for a month. This is Directly affects income!

But can he complain?

It couldn't be that - not to mention that the Minister of Magic knew about this event, the leader of the group, Professor McGonagall, left him with nothing to complain about.

'What are they teaching in school now... What kind of courses are they called when they come to Azkaban to give out subsidies... Look, look, I'm still asking the professor for it after it's gone, and the professor still has a big bag in his hand! ’

Just when he couldn't help but curse, the students' robbed faces and sudden shouting attracted his attention.

"What! Professor, these are ordinary chocolate candies. You can even buy a lot for a few centimeters! Do you want to deduct one point from us for each one?"

"According to the rules, this is the rule of this class."

The enthusiastic student who was thanked was immediately dumbfounded. If he could redeem it in reverse, he would even be willing to use the money to send his college to win the Academy Cup. But in the current situation, he didn't dare to redeem it.

"Then we want to eat it ourselves?"

Save a little, and then secretly distribute some - those people's grateful eyes are so sincere!

"It's worth eating by yourself."

"That's not fair, Professor, we didn't have such an explanation before!"

"Because we have given you enough candies, and it is your fault that they are not enough," William smiled happily. "When you feel uncomfortable, remember to get the candies. Don't think about holding on. I don't think you will help me, but then It’s not just one point at a time – I start with twenty points.”

He smiled very happily, but the students were not to be outdone - after a while, one student asked a new question.

"So Professor, what if we keep the candy and give it back?"

"Not worth a penny."

"That's not fair Professor!"

"But you can sell them to students of other colleges or students of your own college, or give them away for free - every three chocolates sold to students of other colleges and eaten can be exchanged for one point with me."

The announcement of the new rules suddenly attracted the attention of countless people. The students who were handing out candy immediately stopped their extravagant behavior, causing the prisoners to look puzzled.

Why did these bunch of raw melon and eggs suddenly become enlightened?

But the students didn't care about this. The prefect led the team and everyone began to count the chocolates that had not been wasted.

The results were surprising - Slytherin was actually the worst house. They didn't have much chocolate left in the whole house, and most of them were given to the prisoners who said good things as rewards.

Next up was Gryffindor, who also sent a bunch.

The Hufflepuff side gave more, but there were too many snacks to cope with them - instead, it became the second-to-last house.

The students of Ravenclaw actually became the college with the largest number of students. When distributing chocolates, these students were careful and became big winners.

But the students were happy with the statistics, but the prisoners inside were not happy - without the chocolate hair, who would play with you?

Chocolate here means galleons. Since ancient times, who can pretend to be a master if there is no money?

They even started to try to curse some unpleasant words, but they were surprised to find that the students were angry and even cursed back, but the professor who led the group actually didn't care.

This kind of indulgent behavior naturally made some prisoners even worse - insulting gestures, vulgar words, and even obscene actions suddenly found the audience and kept coming out.

Students who had never experienced such a scene were dumbfounded - they could hardly imagine that the prisoners who were saying all kinds of nice things and asking for worthless chocolates from their hands a second ago would become so rude and brutal.

Especially the students of Slytherin. In the past, they used to say "Mudblood" to the world, and they were completely dumbfounded by the baptism of Azkaban's characteristic language.

It was a violent argument based on parents and covering more than ten generations of blood relatives. Many people couldn't help but pull out their wands after hearing it, trying to have a duel to wash away their humiliation.

It's a pity that the prisoners didn't even raise their eyebrows - a duel in Azkaban? Isn't this just a joke? Are Dementors spoiling you?

"If you really give me the wand, I will stuff your **** (insult to blood) **** (insult to appearance) into **'s ** (a sensitive area), That’s when you, a s*** (an insult to a blood relative), will know ****!”

They whistled, and the students on the Slytherin side became more and more excited. They blurted out all kinds of classics, some of which even William had never heard of - but he still didn't stop them in any way.

It wasn't until a prisoner got up and started to take off his clothes in public, trying to expose certain parts, that William shook his head, waved his left hand, hung the guy upside down, and banged his head against the cell door. After that, he put the person down incidentally, and then used a curse to shut up the guy for a day.

"Okay," he shook his head, "let's stop the farce here for a moment. Let's have a preliminary hearing about the crimes of the prisoners in these cells, and then go inside. Remember to eat chocolate on time, and don't let me rescue you - that's That’s a big score.”